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Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from 'The Rocky Horror Picture Show' the dear Richard O'Brien does. If I did believe me I would be the happiest person in the world and would be in California instead of the East Coast. Though, I do own Ava and a few characters that shall pop up later in the story. Please Review, I would love to hear from you all.

Chapter 1

Could She Be The One?

"I thought you weren't this kind of girl," he laughed, kissing down the side of her neck. Frank slowly moved his hand up her thigh; he could feel her muscles tighten under his lips and started to laugh seductively. Ava looked down at Frank's roaming hand, at loss for words, she savored his every touch. She wanted so desperately to make love to this man but in her eyes he seemed like a bit of a sex whore. On one occasion, Frank stirred her awake wearing nothing but his fishnets and stilettos asking if she want to join his little orgy session. He calmly said; "I didn't mean to wake you but I have a man handcuffed to my bed post." Would he actually care about her? Or would she not be able to satisfy him and then be thrown onto the street?

These endless thoughts stirred around in Ava's head. "Wait, he asked me a question, didn't he?" She felt herself jerk forward as she whispered, "crap."

"Pardon?"

"Um, I guess I felt I made you wait long enough." Frank was trying desperately not to throw her against the mattress. For some reason, he wanted to savor their time together. Back on Transylvania, any woman would throw themselves at him. Except on Earth it was different; Ava kept her distance even if Frank gave her a small kiss on the cheek. But eventually, she warmed up to him and would nearly collapse at his touch.

Frank looked up at Ava, waiting for her to advance on him. She let a seductive smile spread across her face and slipped the satin nightgown off her shoulders, exposing her curves to him. She didn't care about the bruises anymore she just wanted him to make love to her.

"Gorgeous." He whispered, as he approached her. He placed his hands on the straps of her bra and slowly began to trail his fingers along them making his way towards the back. With one quick motion he undid her bra and threw it to the ground. Ava looked up at him and feverishly started to untie his robe and he was pleased by her responses to him. Slowly he obliged by helping her remove his robe. Unlike Ava, Frank had nothing on under his robe.

"I figured as much," Ava whispered as Frank scooped her up and placed her on the bed.

He laid her down and slowly climbed on top of her. "Darling, let's have some fun." His voice rang almost poetically as he leaned down and kissed her.

"Oh jesh, what's he going to do?" She thought, feeling her hands begin to tremble.

Frank could feel her hands shaking from under him and grew nervous himself. He took her hand and softly kissed it, smiling down at her. "Don't be nervous, love." Frank felt her nerves calm and kissed her once more as he was pleasantly surprised when she responded to his advances. She could no longer deny him and invited him to deepen the kiss, Frank obliged.

Frank's lips trailed down her neck and made their way to her chest. He winked down at her and lowered his head to take one of her breasts into his mouth while he gently teased the other. Ava gasped at this and arched her back to thrust herself deeper into his mouth. Frank didn't expect her to make such an advance and accidently nipped her breast making her cry out in pain. She quickly dismissed it and motioned for him to continue on but Frank had now grown careful with her.

Slowly, Frank trailed down her chest and softly kissed her bellybutton. Ava's heart thudded heavily in her chest when she felt him tugging on her thong. This was no dream, and there was no turning back. She stretched out her legs making Frank let out a small groan knowing she was offering herself to him. Frank caressed her bare leg as he moved his fingers higher to her inner thigh forcing her legs apart. A seductive smile spread across Ava's face at how aggressive he was becoming with her. He caressed her left leg, planting soft kisses on her inner thigh making a sly smile spread across his face as she inhaled sharply.

"Oh Frankie," she moaned, arching her back sharply as his tongue entered her. She tasted sweet and Ava's fingers ran through his curly locks begging for more as she pulled him closer to her. Frank began to softly hum and drove Ava into a frenzy from the vibrations. She curled her toes tightly, trying to keep herself as calm as she could in the situation.

"Oh Frankie," she moaned. "No, no, it's your turn."

He looked up from between her legs and questioned her intentions, "you would like for me to stop?"

"Well, it's your turn." She said, struggling to catch her breath.

"Well, yes," he answered with a seductive laugh. Frank couldn't understand what exactly had happened. There he was, telling this woman to take the reins when he was always the one in control. He was actually slightly intimidated by her and her confidence.

Hesitantly, Frank lay back on the bed and let Ava climb on top of him. She planted soft kisses down his chest and made her way towards his shaft. Ava's tongue swirled underneath his cock as her teeth softly grazed the sensitive skin. She wanted to pleasure him in the same way he had pleasured her.

Frank looked down and saw Ava's head slowly move up and down and he softly moaned. When Ava heard him whine her ears perked up and she started to increase her speed. She began to lick the side of his cock purposefully avoiding the head, withholding what he wanted. Frank whimpered, his eyes rolling back into his head. What had happened to him? What had become of Prince Frank N Furter, the one always in control?

Frank came to his senses and jerked up.

"Ah, ah, ah." She snarled and threw him back down.

"Bloody hell, what's gotten into her?" he thought.

His mouth was slightly agape and she grinned at leaving him speechless. "You seem like you have enough fun being the one in charge all the time. It's your turn to sit back and enjoy the ride now." Ava crawled back on top of him and gained a playful smirk. She put him inside her and rocked slowly on top of him. To Frank's surprise, his face twisted into one of absolute pleasure. She leaned closer to him and continued a steady pace, feeling every inch of him inside her. Ava ground her hips in a circular motion making Frank wince by withholding what he wanted. Her body seemed to gain momentum, causing Frank to close his eyes and bite his lower lip.

Frank realized that he was experiencing something different. Usually he was one to take control or his lovers wanted so badly to impress him that things were over within a matter of minutes. But Frank no longer had control over his body, he intended to be an animal and go in for the kill but he now found himself making love to her, a term that was new to Frank.

Frank pulled her body down on top of his and kissed her feverishly. He looked into her eyes and realized she was the one.

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